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Poetry By: Balaji Iyer

Windows to the world and embedded in self...

Submitted:Aug 10, 2008    Reads: 113    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   

Looking ahead into what would be;
knocking down my thoughts;
scantily dressed chaos;
trespass my mind.
with wishful thinking....
I see a distant light;
my signal towards destiny;
fondling my empty box;
to find a burning torch;
as its too dark up there;
in my mind.
opening every closet;
I ever could;
seeing all that I never should;
coming to terms with this kind;
of all that's gonna come tonight....
may drive past me.


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